The beauty god is forced to love every day

The next afternoon.

When Yan Qing woke up, she met a pair of bright eyes. Her consciousness gradually returned. She opened her mouth but found her voice was hoarse.

Jin Zeyan considerately took the warm water and brought it to Yan Qing's mouth, serving her to drink the water. Yan Qing gulped down a lot of it.

Only then did he feel his throat getting better, and he glared at Jin Zeyan resentfully, "You really haven't forgotten your instincts even though you were that drunk."

“That’s amazing.”

Jin Zeyan kissed Yan Qing's cheek and said, "Even if I forget, it won't forget. This is called induction."

"Come on!" Yan Qing rolled her eyes and slowly sat up straight. "Give me some cigarettes. I'm going to Jiangcheng on a business trip in a few days."

"You can wait for me at home, or come with me."

Jin Zeyan's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this, "I can go, really?"

Yan Qing raised an eyebrow and looked over. "You don't have any time recently! Do you want to go?"

"Go, why not?" Jin Zeyan hugged Yan Qing excitedly.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Yan Jueyu's voice came from outside, "Brother, your fiancée is here."

Upon hearing this, Jin Zeyan's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, and he subconsciously let go of the hand that was holding Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was also extremely shocked, frowning tightly, and looked at Jin Zeyan seriously, "I don't have a fiancée."

His tone was neither hurried nor slow, without a trace of panic or guilt, but there was a hint of coldness between his eyebrows.

Jin Zeyan also came to his senses instantly. He was already married to Yan Qing, so even if he had a fiancée, she was still the principal wife.

At most, she is a mistress.

But he still felt unhappy, so he reached out and pulled Yan Qing's chin, "I believe you, but you'd better explain it clearly."

Yan Qing looked into Jin Zeyan's eyes without any guilt, "I don't have a fiancée, so I don't know what's going on."

"But I'll fix it."

"Then do I need to avoid it?" Jin Zeyan said calmly.

Yan Qing reached out and took Jin Zeyan's hand, "No need, but I won't announce the fact of our marriage to my mother for the time being."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Zeyan's eyes turned cold instantly, and a cold aura emanated from his body, "Yan Qing, you are kidding me."

"Am I so shameful, or am I hindering you in some way? Then why did you marry me?"

Yan Qing quickly began to smooth things over, “That’s not what I meant, it’s because the relationship between me and my mother is very complicated.”

"I'm not sure I can protect you yet, so we need to be patient for a while. I'm already making arrangements."

"When people in South City hear about the Yan family, the first person they think of is my mother. The power of the Yan family is in her hands. I only have the direction of the entertainment industry."

"You still have a place, but it won't be soon. Please don't be angry. I'm just worried about your safety."

"The last time I went to jail, it was all because of my mother, so we are no match for her now. Please be patient for now."

Jin Zeyan looked at Yan Qing frankly. He knew that he shouldn't question Yan Qing's feelings for him, but he couldn't help thinking too much.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again he felt helpless and lonely, "I know."

Yan Qing wanted to say something else, but there was another urgent knock on the door. "Brother, hurry up, don't keep your aunt waiting."

He could only kiss Jin Zeyan's lips to comfort his lost emotions, "Don't be sad, I promise this is only temporary."

"Well, go out quickly!" Jin Zeyan said, and began to help Yan Qing put clothes on.

Yan Jueyu at the door looked at the two people coming out, with a hypocritical smile on his face, "Brother, I hope I didn't disturb you!"

"I didn't expect you to like this, but I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it to your aunt."

Yan Qing ignored Yan Jueyu and was about to go downstairs, but was blocked by a hand.

"Don't go, I have something else to tell you." Yan Jueyu took out his cell phone with ill intentions and shook the photos he had taken on it in front of Yan Qing.

"If I send these photos to any media outlet, your little star will be doomed."

"It's not much. I only want eight figures. I guarantee that not a single one will be circulated. How about that? Isn't it a good deal?"

Yan Qing looked at Yan Jueyu coldly, and said in a chilling tone, "I hate being threatened the most."

He raised his hand and punched him with all his strength, knocking Yan Jueyu to the ground in an instant.

And he ordered One and Two to destroy all the backups of this guy.

Yan Jueyu was stunned by the beating. He felt a bloody taste in his mouth and when he opened his mouth he spat out a tooth and blood.

Anger suddenly rose in his eyes, "Yan Qing, you are crazy, hit me."

"Do I need to choose a day to beat you?" Yan Qing glanced down at Yan Jueyu condescendingly, and then kicked her again.

He took Jin Zeyan downstairs.

in the hall.

All the bodyguards were standing in the corner, with two people sitting in the middle, talking calmly about something.

Jin Zeyan's gaze first fell on the woman in the aqua blue dress, with fair skin and lively facial features.

She looked cute and lovely, and was obviously Yan Qing's so-called fiancée.

The person next to her is Yan Qing's mother. She is wearing a light gold cheongsam, looking elegant and graceful. Her eyes and eyebrows are very similar to Yan Qing's.

They all felt as gentle as jade, but he also knew that the person in charge of the Yan family could not be a good person and it was all a superficial disguise.

Yan Qing looked at the surrounding situation and sneered, "Mother, you came just like that, and brought so many people with you, are you going to destroy the house?"

Yan Xiyue waved her hand, and the people around her retreated first. "Aqing, come here quickly, this is your uncle Su's daughter Su Xueying."

"I just came back from abroad. You guys played together when you were kids!"

Yan Qing walked over with Jin Zeyan and said bluntly, "There are so many people who have played with me that I can't remember."

Yan Xiyue raised her eyes and glanced at Jin Zeyan, only to examine him indifferently before looking away. "Xueying! I learned the same thing as you."

"It's a good opportunity to communicate more and prepare for the engagement."

Yan Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a mocking smile: "Engagement? You are really a fantasy, I don't agree."

Yan Xiyue was not moved at all. She gently picked up the teacup in front of her, took a sip of tea, and said slowly, "I don't need your consent."

"Just attend the engagement party on time then."

Suddenly, the assistant walked in and whispered something in Yan Xiyue's ear. Her expression changed for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure.

"I am informing you that the Yan family has decided to marry the Su family. You have to agree even if you don't agree."

Yan Qing laughed in anger and looked at Yan Xiyue coldly, "Whoever agrees can participate. Anyway, I'm not going."

Seeing the atmosphere tense, Su Xueying on the side hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Aunt Yue, I know you love me, but you still have to take it slow."

"Aren't you busy? Let us take care of the relationship."

"Xueying is still sensible." Yan Xiyue reached out and touched Su Xueying's head, "Then I'll leave this brat to you, if he bullies you."

"Just tell me, I'll help you teach him a lesson."

"Okay, Aunt Yue." Su Xueying responded with a smile.

Yan Xiyue stood up, and when she passed by Yan Qing, her eyes fell on Jin Zeyan, "Just play around, don't go too far."